ONE DAY'S WEATHER
Cleaning the pavements with raindrops.
Painting the beaches with castles,
They're sodden but,solid.
Deposited by the earlier tide.
Dotting the i's and crossing the t's.
What fun it is.
Kicking at the wild swirls of leaves.
They're thrashing about in the autumn breeze.
You're aware of hearing the young ones, all shouting.
They're shouting loud in sheer delight, as they're chasing that kite that tears through the heavens.
The weather changes so often.
They're at sixes and sevens.
What to do.
Weather's changed again.
All in one day.
This weather's irksome.
Time to go home and look for their mum.
(C) Livvi